[00:00.000] 作曲 : Luke Combs/Ray Fulcher/James McNair
[00:01.000] 作词 : Luke Combs/Ray Fulcher/James McNair
[00:12.477]Some things in life are meant to fly
[00:18.677]And others, they were born to run
[00:24.111]You can't tie down up and leaving
[00:27.484]Like the changing of the seasons
[00:30.608]Good things they come and then they go
[00:34.491]
[00:36.580]Like a runaway southbound train
[00:39.419]Like an Arizona desert rain
[00:42.770]Like lightning in the sky
[00:45.334]Like fireworks in July
[00:48.406]Like a left field home run ball
[00:51.528]Like a whiskey shot at last call
[00:54.662]It's like she was made for moving on
[00:57.776]That girl is going, going, gone
[01:00.893]
[01:06.579]I can say it wasn't meant to be
[01:12.492]Or maybe meant to be's misunderstood
[01:18.227]Can't hold on to letting go
[01:21.078]Or change the way the river flows
[01:24.188]Loving her's like roping in the wind
[01:28.846]
[01:30.383]Like a runaway southbound train
[01:33.479]Like an Arizona desert rain
[01:36.560]Like lightning in the sky
[01:39.390]Like fireworks in July
[01:42.477]Like a left field home run ball
[01:45.316]Like a whiskey shot at last call
[01:48.409]It's like she was made for moving on
[01:51.513]That girl is going, going, gone
[01:54.609]
[02:00.527]She ain't got one bit of stick around
[02:06.269]There's no sense in trying to slow her down
[02:10.953]
[02:12.239]Like a runaway southbound train
[02:15.357]Like an Arizona desert rain
[02:18.464]Like lightning in the sky
[02:21.304]Like fireworks in July
[02:24.406]Like a left field home run ball
[02:27.283]Like a whiskey shot at last call
[02:30.395]It's like she was made for moving on
[02:33.518]That girl is going, going, gone
[02:37.403]
[02:41.044]Going, going, gone
[02:46.398]Going, going, gone

作曲 : Luke Combs/Ray Fulcher/James McNair
作词 : Luke Combs/Ray Fulcher/James McNair
Some things in life are meant to fly
And others, they were born to run
You can't tie down up and leaving
Like the changing of the seasons
Good things they come and then they go
Like a runaway southbound train
Like an Arizona desert rain
Like lightning in the sky
Like fireworks in July
Like a left field home run ball
Like a whiskey shot at last call
It's like she was made for moving on
That girl is going, going, gone
I can say it wasn't meant to be
Or maybe meant to be's misunderstood
Can't hold on to letting go
Or change the way the river flows
Loving her's like roping in the wind
Like a runaway southbound train
Like an Arizona desert rain
Like lightning in the sky
Like fireworks in July
Like a left field home run ball
Like a whiskey shot at last call
It's like she was made for moving on
That girl is going, going, gone
She ain't got one bit of stick around
There's no sense in trying to slow her down
Like a runaway southbound train
Like an Arizona desert rain
Like lightning in the sky
Like fireworks in July
Like a left field home run ball
Like a whiskey shot at last call
It's like she was made for moving on
That girl is going, going, gone
Going, going, gone
Going, going, gone